If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 19 Entry. (Seek to follow up)
on Tuesday.

Headquarters, 66 floors.

Today is Fang Yun's first day at work after his transfer. His desk is assigned to a corner near the window. The floor is too high. The sun penetrates the window and directly shines on the glass plate on the table, making it hot. It was dazzling, and I only blocked it by pulling the curtains.

Fang Yun was facing the desk of a male colleague who had been arranged by the director of the third office of their secretary today to familiarize him with the new environment. The two of them were desk-to-desk, with only two 27-inch computer monitors and a flipped book in between. The desk calendar is in the way.

"A difference of 10."

Finally sitting in his seat, Fang Yun wrote these words on the first page of a blank notebook.

After thinking about yesterday's suit, he didn't intend to go whoring for nothing.

He has always been clear about the fact that he is short-handed and soft-mouthed when he eats people. Qin Yiren is really nice, and he really treats people as friends now. Friends pay attention to reciprocity. Sister Yiren gave him a set of clothes. He returned a bag of about the same price. Fang Yun, who couldn't sleep after tossing and turning last night, had a decision.

"Unfortunately, I am too poor now to afford it."

He looked through it yesterday, and a bag can easily cost 6 figures, which makes him temporarily lack the confidence to reciprocate courtesy.

"We have to speed up the money."

I can't even take back a small gift of [-] yuan, it's too embarrassing, Fang Yun laughed, almost cried with a smile.

Gan!It is too difficult to be friends with rich people without wanting to take advantage of them.

Quickly take back the cranky thoughts.

In the three offices, there are a total of several people in the office. Except for Fang Yun now, they are all very busy.

The girl standing in front of the photocopier, introduced by the male colleague just now, is called Sang Mei. She is sorting out the documents in a hurry, without turning her head, she said, "Guo Yi, I can't spare my hands here, please help me copy something. Use it in a hurry."

28 Nine-year-old Guo Yi clattered on the keyboard, "I'm busy too, you can find someone else."

Lao Yan, the oldest person in the office, was sorting out things in an orderly manner, and didn't intend to help at all.

And Liu Shuo, who looks relatively square, lowered his head and wrote something, "I'll talk about it after I finish writing."

The last one, a young woman named Pantene, was drawing her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil in a small mirror.

Fang Yun blinked, closed his notebook, and immediately volunteered to go up, "Sister Sang, let me do it."

"Okay." Sang Mei stuffed the files she had prepared into Fang Yun's arms, said thank you, and hurried back to her seat, and immediately got a folder of meeting minutes, and hurried out of the office.

I brought Fang Yun in just now, and introduced him to a strong man from my colleague, Fang Yun's counterpart, who came back after going to the bathroom.
"This Sang Mei must be thinking of going on because the meeting is about to start again."

The strong man Li Yong walked over to Fang Yun with a smile, and pointed to the document in Fang Yun's hand, "Well, this one, one-sided, a total of four copies are printed, and then they are bound and put there. By the way, you just now Xiao Sang? Sister Sang? Haha, don’t call her that, she just graduated a year ago, so she’s probably not as old as you.”

"Let me do it." Li Yong skillfully operated the machine to copy.

Then he said very speechlessly: "Xiao Sang, the director clearly assigned this task to her the day before yesterday, and she just started to be anxious today. Really, I guess the higher ups are already in a hurry to use it."

Creaking, when the copier finished printing the document, Li Yong quickly bound it.

And at this time, after Li Yong finished the materials, Liu Shuo, who had kept his head down, and Pan Ting, who was drawing eyebrows, stood up abruptly, almost saying in unison: "Brother Yong, I'll send it over." After saying that, They looked at each other,
Pan Ting smiled enchantingly, and said: "Brother, let me send it to the director, and you send it to the director." After dividing the documents, Liu Shuo also straightened the collar of his shirt, and Pan Ting carefully applied the foundation. Talent out of the big office.

Fang Yun looked a little puzzled, the secretariat here felt a little strange atmosphere.

Li Yong was not surprised at all, and curled his lips at the backs of the two of them, "I don't seem to be very active when I'm working, and when I hear that I want to see the leader, I rush to go, hum."

When Fang Yun first arrived, he really didn't understand the twists and turns inside, so he smiled and didn't interrupt.

Suddenly, Guo Yi, who was typing on the keyboard, also waved, "Xiao Fang, come here."

Fang Yun went up to meet him, "What's the matter?"

"You can make a copy of these tables. Excel can do it, right? Make the table according to my format, and drag the content directly from the word next to it. Just copy and paste. Don't paste it wrong. Ah, I need to use this watch before noon, and I will print it out later." From the tone of his tone, he sounded like a leader, and he gave orders without any ambiguity. Fang Yun didn't have any objections. There is no one to hand it over, and it usually starts with some small and scattered things.
After handing over the matter to Fang Yun, Guo Yi took a leisurely break, sipping tea with a cup in his hand, browsing several forums on freshwater ornamental fish online, very leisurely, so leisurely that he didn't even look like a secretary.

Fang Yun was observing the form while working on the form in his hand. This office is rather strange, and it is roughly divided into two types of people.
One is to run up and down without a break, as if there are Li Yong, Sang Mei, and the oldest Lao Yan who can't finish their work.

The other one is sitting in front of the computer, barely moving, occasionally communicating with a few people, Guo Yi, Pan Ting, Liu Shuo.

It's not the same as the secretariat with pictures and texts. There is a feeling of drought, drought, flood, and waterlogging in doing things.

Especially those few who sit in their positions and do nothing, don't care about things at all, and don't see that people are here to work.

"It's strange."

But it was only the first day, and Fang Yun was also a little transparent, so he just did some chores thrown by them by himself, and didn't talk too much.

I didn't know until I chatted with Li Yong, who was exhausted from work all day, after working for a few days.

"They, where are they here to work? Either their father is the president of the group below, or he is the child of the director at the headquarters. You also know that our Mingyi Group is a large company fully controlled by the Qin family. Guo Yi and the others all It was stuffed here to win the favor of the emperor in front of the emperor."

Xia Yun was a little stunned.

No wonder it doesn't mean that there are actually 6 secretariats in the headquarters of the Yi Group, and only half of them actually work for a long time, and half of them are idlers.

This "emperor" is also very spiritual.

For this kind of company where a family holds more than 70.00% of the shares, the chairman is really like an emperor.

"The emperor, the boss didn't say anything?"

Li Yong pouted and took a bite of his meal, then said: "What can you say, the group can't afford to support a few idlers, instead of letting these second generations go, they might use the position of their parents to find some other important places in the group. It’s better to keep the corpse by your side for a vegetarian meal, here, people can at least act properly, and it will also reassure the hearts of the higher-ups below, so why not do it?”

"Too."

Fang Yun also figured it out, "It's because of your hard work, Brother Yong."

"Let's not talk about me, you're too pissed off. Guo Yi and the others have been trying to find out about you a long time ago. Do you know why they let you do things? Hey, Xiao Fang, we are all the same kind of people. Let's eat quickly, and I am too. Hurry up and let you familiarize yourself with the size of our group, you know, hey, it will not be easy for you in the future."

(End of this chapter)